"Is that Wanhua? You found her? Where is she?"

The old lady was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She grabbed Ye Qingqing and asked her questions repeatedly.

Gu Nianci didn't care about the braised pork anymore and yelled at Aunt Xu, "Add the seasonings I told you to, and simmer it over low heat with two big bowls of water."

After yelling, she leaned closer and asked again, "Did you find your aunt? Is she in Hong Kong? Is she married?"

"Stop, let me explain slowly."

Ye Qingqing, her ears ringing from being yelled at from both sides, managed to calm the two elderly women down before slowly saying, "My aunt is in Europe. She's a very famous writer now. She's unmarried, but she adopted a daughter, who married into the Allen family in Europe..."

After recounting the details of how he recognized Sang Wanhua, the old lady and Gu Nianci couldn't help but sigh.

"Bring Wanhua back. Qingqing, you treat her. I don't trust foreign doctors." The old lady made her decision. She believed that Qingqing could definitely cure her sister-in-law.

All the foreigners do is operate and use chemotherapy, and she's experienced all that pain. She'd rather let Qingya treat her!

"Mrs. Allen and I have already agreed that Auntie will come back for treatment. I will do my best." Ye Qingqing nodded. Even without the old lady's instructions, she would do everything in her power.

A week later, Ye Qingqing received a call from Mrs. Allen. They had already set off in a large group, and because they had brought a medical team, they could serve Sang Wanhua at any time.

Sang Huaiyuan also received the news that overseas relatives were returning, and their identities were rather special. He had to report to his superiors. The government attached great importance to it. If it weren't for the fear of disturbing Sang Wanhua, they might have even held a welcoming ceremony!

The next day, the old lady and Gu Nianci dressed up and waited at home. Ye Qingqing and Sang Huaiyuan and his wife went to the airport to welcome them. Lu Mo also went. Mrs. Allen still flew in her private jet, and Roger accompanied them as usual.

A gaunt old woman sat in a wheelchair, wearing a hat. Her face was almost devoid of flesh, her eyes were sunken, and her complexion was pale. She looked very weak and had lost all her former charm.

Ye Qingqing felt a lump in her throat. She had seen photos of Sang Wanhua when she was young, dressed in riding attire, looking dashing and heroic. But now she looked like this.

"Aunt, I am Ye Qingqing."

Ye Qingqing went to greet her. Sang Wanhua looked her up and down and smiled, "You look like your grandmother, but you are prettier than your grandmother. She was extremely boring."

“My grandma and great-grandma are both waiting for you at home.”

Ye Qingqing suppressed a laugh. When Sang Wanhua was young, she and Gu Nianci didn't get along at all, but if anyone bullied Gu Nianci, this aunt would stand up for her.

Sang Wanhua looked at the emotional Sang Huaiyuan and his wife, sighed, and waved to them. Sang Huaiyuan squatted down, half-kneeling in front of her, his eyes red and swollen, and choked out, "Auntie."

"What are you crying for? Don't worry, you won't die anytime soon. You're an official now, why are you still crying? You're making a fool of yourself!"

Sang Wanhua gently patted her nephew's head, her eyes also reddening. It was a pity that she would never see her dear older brother again, nor her little niece. Sigh!

She then looked at Sun Qiuyun and smiled, saying, "I knew back then that there was something going on between you two, and I was right."

Sun Qiuyun blushed immediately and lowered her head in embarrassment.

The government sent a car, and the group went to the Sang residence in a grand manner. As soon as the old lady and Sang Wanhua met, tears welled up in their eyes. The two sisters-in-law hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces. Gu Nianci was also wiping away tears on the side.